Su Xiu stared at it for a long time, and then she heard a scream from the little maid downstairs.
she ran down and saw ye liangqiu slowly fall to the ground, but she was still holding the box in her hands.
She reached out to open it and saw that there were seven or eight big blisters on her hand.
su xiu was stunned and held the box for a long time.
old lady, is this you?
her hands were burning, and her heart was trembling.
after a long time, su xiu let out a sorrowful cry and fell unconscious.
it was just that the box was in her hands. similarly, su xiu's hands were also scalded.
The wound on their hands would never be erased.
……
when ye liangqiu woke up, she was on the bed in the bedroom upstairs. as soon as she woke up, she felt a burst of heat on her hand.| It was a burning pain.
He raised his hand and looked at it. His hand was wrapped in white cloth and had been bandaged.
"You're awake?" a familiar gentle voice rang in her ears.
